Hey, thanks for the suggestions! I'll remember them. By the way, the other day I was
looking through some pix from a few years back and remembered another handtrampling
episode I've got to share with you. I cannot believe I'd forgotten it. Looking at pix of
the event, it alllll came back. The radio station where I work was involved in a Spaghetti
eating contest against other stations in the area a few years back, at a local restaurant.
About 30 of us were huddled around the back of this well-lit eatery, and people were
craning to see the different heats going on at the tables there in the corner. After my
group competed (one of the first heats), before it got too crowded, I grapped a seat in
one of the spectator chairs. There was an empty chair next to me, just on the other side
of this pole that stretched from ceiling to floor. As people others started trickling in
to watch, folks started crowded in to watch, standing in front of me. I was nauseous from
5 plates of bad spaghetti, so I sat there in the chair, not caring that I couldn't see the
action because of all the people standing up in front of me. Then, my luck changed
unexpectedly. Sensing a little bit of commotion to my left, I glanced over to notice a
very attractive blonde, in a snugly fitting business dress, climbing up on the vacant
chair in her high heels. She had a video camera in hand, and was evidently there to shoot
her particular radio station's competition. I nonchalantly leaned against the pole, and
slowly reached my left hand around the pole, resting my hand flat on the edge of her
chair. She was too busy shooting video to notice. People were standing packed all around
us. No one noticed. I kept my eyes straight ahead, and with my hand I could feel the chair
leaning this way and that-- she was shifting her weight from foot to foot, I could tell.
Then finally it happened! Suddenly the ball of her shoe came down squarely, full weight,
on all four fingers. I didn't dare move. She was shifting back and forth, trying to shoot
around peoples' heads with her camera. She had no idea that she was standing on my
fingers. Slowly I looked over around the back of the pole to see she was wearing a baby
blue dress, baby blue high heeled shoes, no hose, and nicely tanned legs. I just watched
in unbelief as she continued shifting more of her weight over on my hand. The little veins
and muscles in the top of her foot were rippling and moving as I watched her shoving my
fingers down into the padding of the chair. She probably weighed around 120-130. After
about 5 minutes the event was over, and she put down her camera. When she noticed she'd
been standing on my fingers she apologized profusely. I kept telling her "Really,
it's no problem. Don't worry about it." MMMMmmm.
Crushfingers, please tell me about the most exciting time a woman stood on your
fingers? And please tell me about the most most brutal hand-crushing you've had. And the
lengthiest. Please! Thanks!!!
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